spare change -- open, joining

[nuclear repository;]

  Well, this was an interesting change of pace- the former castle-dweller had found himself in a bunch of marshlands, when the two habitats were about as similar as the sky and the ground.

  Still, even with the chilled water lapping at his legs, Incisor couldn't say he was particularly uncomfortable. Not that he enjoyed the sensation of wading through muck, but it wasn't polluted with decaying blood, so there was that. Besides, at least he was grounded in reality, rather than high off his tail or crushed by depression. The coyote briefly wondered if ScarClan was still doing well- they probably were, he figured. If they'd survived the hell that was the living legends, they could get through anything; they didn't need him anymore, and he hadn't felt like overstaying his welcome.

  Setting that aside, the canine stood at what he assumed was the scent border, ears perked in an attempt to detect anyone that might come by. The region reeked of fish, but it didn't really matter- he could get used to eating fish, if he did decide to stay here for any length of time. After a moment, he cleared his throat, then called, "Hey. I'm Incisor. Wanted to join."

  /operation blast from the past is a go

[floralghost]

[align=center][div style="0px; width:400px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; line-height:13px;"]floral had been wandering around the edge of the territory. floral usually did, just to see how the marshland was looking, and if there were any traces of stray animals, or other clans. and as he stepped his way through the marsh, a scent aside from fish and marshland. something.. doggish.

he stepped over a fast-moving stream, sunglasses bounding precariously (for a moment, floral was scared he'd lose them) as he caught a glimpse of a coyote. this was pretty exciting, floral didn't get to see new joiners a lot lately. the kimono-clad cat prowled over to the joiner, blue eyes focused on the other. they seemed interested in joining, that was good. the coyote didn't seem particularly threatening, and floral was almost interested in him. incisor had a bitter taste that he'd never really experienced before. then again, when was the last time he'd said "incisor?"

"i'm floralghost, nice to meet you. i'm leader around here, and we'd love to have you join our ranks." the maine coon said quietly, tailtip twitching in a friendly way.
[spoiler= ◂  DETOX JUST TO RETOX | 23 / 1]
･ﾟ★ ☾  I'M COMING APART AT THE SEAMS, PITCHING MYSELF LEADS IN OTHER PEOPLE'S DREAMS, NOW BUZZ, BUZZ, BUZZ,

GENERAL ★ DOC, THERE'S A HOLE WHERE SOMETHING WAS
★ floralghost | ghost, floral, sock, evan | evan erik harkness
★ male/questioning | he/him or they/them | male
★ three | twenty-three | october 31st | scorpio
★ leader of riverclan | occasionally goes to the neighborhood where he was born in
★ chosen by thoth
★ kittypet, loner, warrior
★ 1/21, idk
★ 9/9 lives left
★ speaks in #433C43, bold mobile

OTHER ★ HE NEEDS HIS HEAD PUT THROUGH A CAT SCAN
★ struggles with insomnia, depression, social anxiety. has lexical-gustatory synesthesia. (smells/tastes things when certain words are spoken) fond of music, caffeine, the occasional human, ukuleles, and snuggles. hates slugs, fear, being alone, tall trees, and large crowds.
★ knows three human languages thanks to a trilingual family, can pick up on sign language somewhat well. speaking reference, singing reference. raspy, tired, quiet voice most of the time.
★ can imitate dinosaur noises pretty well. chews on his fur a lot. when nervous, he'll start grooming his bird "birthmark". plays the ukulele pretty well for a cat. sasslord.
★ smells like a foresty rose

APPEARANCE ★ I'M A LOOSE BOLT OF A COMPLETE MACHINE
★ cat | maine coon | eventual forms: german shepard, rabbit
★ thin despite his breed, lanky, tall | slightly above average strength
★ dark brown with brown/cream undertones | a dark smudge by his ribcage that looks distinctly like a bird in flight, a few flower-like splotches of cream on his belly, black socks on his front paws, and an entirely black neck. if you shaved off all his fur, you'd find dark patches burned into almost tattoos on his skin. | dark blue eyes, intense and concerned most of the time | he has somewhat fresh scars around his front paws and the insides of his legs, one scar near his left ear from tripping down a flight of stairs, one where his left eyebrow would be, and a longer, raggedy scar from his belly to his left hip.
★ human au
★ floral has a pair of white, roundish willy wonka-style sunglasses that he wears almost 24/7, even in the night. reference | almost always wearing a floral kimono | carries around a ukulele on occasion
★ physical health: 92%

PERSONALITY ★ I'M HALF DOOMED AND YOU'RE SEMI-SWEET
★ INTP | inferiority superiority complex | adorkable | insomniac | enemy within
★
★ loyal | honest | loving | energetic | protective
★ empathetic | intelligent | musical | logical | introverted
★ angry | socially awkward | jealous | emotional | frustrated
★ incredibly insecure about leading rc, but also incredibly protective over all of his warriors.
★ sometimes could be possessed by a demon named blurryface, a possible vessel of thoth
★ mental health: like probably 2%
★ can see ghosts

RELATIONSHIPS ★ SO BOYCOTT LOVE
★ [url=http://]heartchart
★ panromantic (poly as hell) | god, he'd love to be in love.
★ questioning, likely greysexual | questionable, very confused
★ in a commited relationship with his ukulele (single) | no crush | [ 1 ] potential crushes
★ npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by n/a
★ trusts: neptune, most of riverclan
★ 1/2 of nepal,

INTERACTION ★ NOBODY WANTS TO HEAR YOU SING ABOUT TRAGEDY
★ difficult fighter | easy to attack emotionally | attack in #5E545E
★ will not initiate fights (most of the time) | will fight back if attacked
★ usually a pacifist, but will fight for those he loves, and will fight hard. as a leader, he's definitely more of a talker, but when attacking, he's going to be in the thick of it.
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed
★ could a ukulele be considered a weapon? [/spoiler]

[nuclear repository;]

  Yes, "doggish" was probably the best word for it. At least these days, being a canine wouldn't get you chased off- though it probably helped that they'd all learned to speak the same language.

  Glancing over at the strangely-dressed feline, the coyote nodded. "Floralghost" was an interesting name; he didn't think he'd heard any quite like it. "That's good," he said simply, perking his ears. After a moment, he pointed over Floralghost's shoulder, and asked, "Ah, I'm guessing your camp's that way?"

[floralghost]

[align=center][div style="0px; width:400px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; line-height:13px;"]despite knowing the answer to the coyote's question, floral still looked behind him, instinctively checking little landmarks he'd made note of over time. "right on the nail. we live near an old shipwreck, so it's fairly easy to find after a while." floral said, casually turning around and gesturing with a tailtip to follow. "the marsh gets confusing sometimes, but it'll get easier, i swear."

shutting his mouth as floral felt like he was starting to ramble, the leader padded through the marsh, waiting for a bit before speaking. "would it be okay if i asked what brought you to riverclan?" floral tilted his head curiously, blue eyes staring at the other animal behind tinted lenses. he'd hate to pry, but he was curious.
[spoiler= ◂  DETOX JUST TO RETOX | 23 / 1]
･ﾟ★ ☾  I'M COMING APART AT THE SEAMS, PITCHING MYSELF LEADS IN OTHER PEOPLE'S DREAMS, NOW BUZZ, BUZZ, BUZZ,

GENERAL ★ DOC, THERE'S A HOLE WHERE SOMETHING WAS
★ floralghost | ghost, floral, sock, evan | evan erik harkness
★ male/questioning | he/him or they/them | male
★ three | twenty-three | october 31st | scorpio
★ leader of riverclan | occasionally goes to the neighborhood where he was born in
★ chosen by thoth
★ kittypet, loner, warrior
★ 1/21, idk
★ 9/9 lives left
★ speaks in #433C43, bold mobile

OTHER ★ HE NEEDS HIS HEAD PUT THROUGH A CAT SCAN
★ struggles with insomnia, depression, social anxiety. has lexical-gustatory synesthesia. (smells/tastes things when certain words are spoken) fond of music, caffeine, the occasional human, ukuleles, and snuggles. hates slugs, fear, being alone, tall trees, and large crowds.
★ knows three human languages thanks to a trilingual family, can pick up on sign language somewhat well. speaking reference, singing reference. raspy, tired, quiet voice most of the time.
★ can imitate dinosaur noises pretty well. chews on his fur a lot. when nervous, he'll start grooming his bird "birthmark". plays the ukulele pretty well for a cat. sasslord.
★ smells like a foresty rose

APPEARANCE ★ I'M A LOOSE BOLT OF A COMPLETE MACHINE
★ cat | maine coon | eventual forms: german shepard, rabbit
★ thin despite his breed, lanky, tall | slightly above average strength
★ dark brown with brown/cream undertones | a dark smudge by his ribcage that looks distinctly like a bird in flight, a few flower-like splotches of cream on his belly, black socks on his front paws, and an entirely black neck. if you shaved off all his fur, you'd find dark patches burned into almost tattoos on his skin. | dark blue eyes, intense and concerned most of the time | he has somewhat fresh scars around his front paws and the insides of his legs, one scar near his left ear from tripping down a flight of stairs, one where his left eyebrow would be, and a longer, raggedy scar from his belly to his left hip.
★ human au
★ floral has a pair of white, roundish willy wonka-style sunglasses that he wears almost 24/7, even in the night. reference | almost always wearing a floral kimono | carries around a ukulele on occasion
★ physical health: 92%

PERSONALITY ★ I'M HALF DOOMED AND YOU'RE SEMI-SWEET
★ INTP | inferiority superiority complex | adorkable | insomniac | enemy within
★
★ loyal | honest | loving | energetic | protective
★ empathetic | intelligent | musical | logical | introverted
★ angry | socially awkward | jealous | emotional | frustrated
★ incredibly insecure about leading rc, but also incredibly protective over all of his warriors.
★ sometimes could be possessed by a demon named blurryface, a possible vessel of thoth
★ mental health: like probably 2%
★ can see ghosts

RELATIONSHIPS ★ SO BOYCOTT LOVE
★ [url=http://]heartchart
★ panromantic (poly as hell) | god, he'd love to be in love.
★ questioning, likely greysexual | questionable, very confused
★ in a commited relationship with his ukulele (single) | no crush | [ 1 ] potential crushes
★ npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by n/a
★ trusts: neptune, most of riverclan
★ 1/2 of nepal,

INTERACTION ★ NOBODY WANTS TO HEAR YOU SING ABOUT TRAGEDY
★ difficult fighter | easy to attack emotionally | attack in #5E545E
★ will not initiate fights (most of the time) | will fight back if attacked
★ usually a pacifist, but will fight for those he loves, and will fight hard. as a leader, he's definitely more of a talker, but when attacking, he's going to be in the thick of it.
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed
★ could a ukulele be considered a weapon? [/spoiler]

[nuclear repository;]

  A shipwreck? ScarClan had lived in a shipwreck once, if he remembered correctly- though it'd been an older ship, built for traveling on oceans rather than in marshes. That aside, Floral was probably right; it would get easier to traverse the region with time. With a nod, he followed the other, silent.

  Once the cat turned around and asked what had brought him there, the canine tilted his head slightly. Ah, so this was RiverClan, albeit probably not the same as the one from the old region. "Was mostly just wandering," he answered, with a small shrug. "I came across the scent border, and thought I'd give it a shot."